Seal of Demon

"However, if I can take out the treasures of the Ten Thousand Ghost Mansion Caverns, I can now return to the realm of the third-tier soul altar!" Wan Wusheng suddenly said.

Your sister!

Hearing Wan Wusheng's words, Mu Yun almost spewed out old blood.

This kid, how can he be as stupid as he was ten thousand years ago, can't he finish a sentence?

"Brother Wan, the treasures of the Ten Thousand Ghost Mansion Caves are here with me. All you need is here. What do you want, say!" Mu Yun held back his anger and laughed.

"By the way, there is also this soul-defying orb, which is also your natural magic weapon, and it's returned to you now."

Mu Yun stretched out his hand, and the blood-red beads were handed over to Wan Wusheng.

"Okay, good brother, wait a moment for me, I will take you out and kill all those **** at once!"